I am but mad north-north-west: when the wind is southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw

[primroseburrows]

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Canadian nuns? W00T.


The wind is obviously not southerly today.

Good thing I'm seeing the neurologist today. Maybe my brain is scrambling.

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[primroseburrows.livejournal.com]

Oh? And just who told you this, my dear? *bites lip*

And no, I'm not done. The dishes are Soaking.

*goes off to break down boxes*

[patchfire.livejournal.com]

That you were a woman of many talents? I deduced that on my own.

That it was my turn to leer? I decided that on my own, as well.

Are you not leer-worthy, darling?

[primroseburrows.livejournal.com]

Ooh, I like the way you deduce. :)

If you think I'm leer-worthy, darling, leer away. *preens*

[patchfire.livejournal.com]

*leers & deduces simultaneously*

[primroseburrows.livejournal.com]

Tease.

[patchfire.livejournal.com]

I have music for you, also.

*waits, not so patiently*

[primroseburrows.livejournal.com]

I'm here. I had to go to the store to buy stuff so I could finish the pantry. I've worked like crazy and it's not done yet. But. The boxes have been broken down, the cat box changed, the dishes done, the groceries bought and put away, so I suppose this is a good thing.

In conclusion, Mike's Hard Lime. :)

[patchfire.livejournal.com]

I knew I should have gone to Sherlock's tonight!

[primroseburrows.livejournal.com]

Yes, you should have. :)